[ Wen Qing is rarely given to expressing affection or being touchy with others, even the closest of her friends. But some of the reserve she normally feels falls off her shoulders, and when Hermione joins her, she tucks an arm though her friend's so they are standing together, as close as the cumbersome dresses allow. ]
All good revelations, I hope. [ She smiles at Hermione, rising affection in her chest. The entire journey they've been on has been one of horror and fear, but it's brought Hermione into her life, and for that she can't harbor any regrets. ] We are both lucky. Luckier than anything I had ever experienced or expected.
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All good revelations, I hope. [ She smiles at Hermione, rising affection in her chest. The entire journey they've been on has been one of horror and fear, but it's brought Hermione into her life, and for that she can't harbor any regrets. ] We are both lucky. Luckier than anything I had ever experienced or expected.